MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 793 Sports Students vs Dance Students 27

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   Chapter 793 Sports Students vs Dance Students 27

   Fingerprints were left on the thermos cup, Qi An exhaled nervously after realizing it: "It turns out that I can still breathe."

   "Who do you think will win?" Fang Yingying asked.

   "Pei Xuyan..."

   The girl wrinkled the tip of her nose in distress and her voice was soft. Although she hoped that Shao Tingbin would win, it was an instinct to help her relatives, but she always felt that Pei Xuyan would not lose.

   may be the impression he gives, always confident and strong, not flamboyant on the surface, but arrogance from the bottom of his heart.

  Autumn is chilling, the huge sports meeting is immersed in the colors of late autumn, and the cold wind is blowing.

   Two minutes countdown to the game!

  The score is about the same, everyone is racing against time, the ball game is going to the white-hot stage, the lightning and flint are changing rapidly, and the people watching don't dare to blink, for fear of missing something.

  The two sides abruptly turned a friendly game into a large-scale sports competition.

   Shao Tingbin quickly grabbed the ball from Pei Xuyan's hand, and Zeng Qian also rushed forward to stop Pei Xuyan!

   There was a whistling wind in his ears. Shao Tingbin took three strides, and jumped up from the three-point line. A beautiful three-pointer - dunked into the basket!

   The score was drawn.

   "Hey!" Fang Yingying cried out angrily, her palms sweating, "Senior is too careless."

   After Shao Tingbin made a three-pointer, he turned to look at Pei Xuyan.

  The stadium is changing rapidly. As the party involved in the mistake, there was no change in that person's face, and even his eyebrows and eyes were contemptuous.

   There is one minute left in the time, but the atmosphere in the sports team has not lost any morale due to the failure and decline. They believe in each other, and they also believe in Pei Xuyan!

   "Brother Yan!" Someone shouted loudly.

   Shao Tingbin had a bad premonition in his heart, as if he was facing a big enemy, he strictly guarded against it.

   Move faster than sanity—

  The basketball over there leaped from the air, Pei Xuyan abruptly bypassed the defenses of Shao Tingbin and Zeng Quan, and immediately flew to get the ball in his hand, with forty-five seconds left!

   Countless pairs of eyes watched this scene.

   His dribbling movements are very powerful, the basketball falls and bounces from his hands, and even his body is relaxed, indifferent but very controlling, like a hunter.

Pei Xuyan stared straight ahead, looking at Shao Tingbin's tense appearance, he seemed to laugh, the hem of his clothes was puffed up by the wind, and even his broken hair was messed up. With strength, three strides quickly bypassed the defense and jumped!

   At the same time, the basketball flew out of his hand, with the hopes of himself and countless others, condensing all the tense heartbeats, and smashing the basketball hoop ruthlessly—!

   "Bang!".

  Three-pointer, scored.

   The score was tied.

   Thirty seconds left.

  Everyone did not feel relieved because of this, and even more sweated in the final game.

   Shao Tingbin clenched his teeth, his hair was wet with sweat, his heart was beating fast, he quickly passed the ball to his teammates, and wanted to bypass Pei Xuyan and deduct another three points.

   All the teammates of the sports department condensed together, desperate to stop those who blocked him for Pei Xuyan.

   Zeng Quan's yellowed eyes rolled round and round, swearing swearing in his heart, and quietly walked around to Pei Xuyan's left side. When the other party rushed forward, he stretched out his feet maliciously.

   The man's eyes suddenly looked cold.

   is arrogant.

   easily grasps people's hearts.

   Zeng Qian's heart jumped, and before he could react, all defenses were broken!

Pei Xuyan made three steps and made two steps to break through the siege. One rushed to Shao Tingbin and snatched the ball from the opponent's hand within two seconds. The action was too fast, the time was too fast, and he couldn't see anything clearly. At that time, the man had rushed into the enemy's territory by himself, with extremely strong explosiveness, and he was getting closer and closer to the basketball hoop—

   There were less than five seconds left at this point.

   "Stop him!" Shao Tingbin shouted hoarsely.

   Three seconds countdown.

   That figure was like a spark, his body bounced high, he stepped on the ground in the air, and slammed into the net. He picked up the basketball with his left hand, and dunked the basketball on his side, smashing it into the basket!

  The picture is shocking and domineering.

   There is one second left, the basketball enters the frame, and the game is over.

   The scorching sun is in the sky, and there are no clouds in the sky.

   Pei Xuyan grabbed the basketball hoop with his bare hands, the blue veins on his arms protruded, and he was still panting.

   At the moment he turned around, the glass backboard behind him was buckled too hard, and countless spider web-like cracks appeared, gradually spreading and expanding, making a thumping sound!

  The glass shattered and crashed down.

   And Pei Xuyan faced everyone, arrogant and frivolous with a victory gesture.

   The smile at the corner of his mouth was full of youth.

  Hana University Centennial Sports Meeting, no one will forget the day on November 1, 2023, even if there will be countless new students.

   Pei Xuyan from the Physical Education Department of the junior year.

   In the last minute of the game, three points and dunks, five points in a row turned the tide and won the audience's amazement.

   After a brief dead silence, a louder cheer erupted, screaming, boiling, and shouting, resounding through the sky!

   His name shines brightly.

   is how many people's youth.

   The most intense stroke.

Qi'an's hand that was holding the thermos cup slowly loosened, looking at the picture in the center of the basketball court, her heartbeat was beating like a drum, and it was so violent that even her left rib trembled. , or because of the high-spiritedness between his eyebrows.

   Everyone screamed for him.

   He looked towards her.

   His eyes crossed the sea of ​​people.

   Four eyes are facing each other.

  Qian felt as if his heart was being held, and before he had time to react, the man had already been thrown high by everyone, and he missed it for a moment.

   "Pei Xuyan!"

   "Brother Yan is awesome!"

   "Whether you win or lose is up to you, Brother Inkstone!"

   All the sports students swarmed up and threw Pei Xuyan directly, and countless hands threw him into the air.

   He was immersed in the strong sunlight, and even every strand of hair seemed to glow, sweat dripped down the ends of his hair, the halo couldn't blur the smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was a madman.

   “The sunrises and gloriously radiant.”

   "What are you talking about?" Fang Yingying approached suspiciously and said loudly, "I didn't hear you clearly."

  “SUN.”

Yes.

sun.

   Pei Xuyan withdrew his gaze and let them make trouble, full of vigor, and didn't speak until he felt almost: "Okay."

   He stood on the ground, patted his shoulder, and kicked the person next to him: "I almost vomited."

   Tang Chenmao's hippie smile: "This is what I want!"

   During the gag, Pei Xuyan looked at Shao Tingbin from a distance, narrowed his eyes and opened his thin lips lightly.

He says.

   "But that's it."

The three words    Pei Xuyan mean that there will be no mistakes.

   Shao Tingbin's last three-pointer was deliberately made by him.

  I give you a chance to win.

   You are nothing more than that.

   (end of this chapter)

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